Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

"Introducing a new member, 'Temperance'."

Got a new member? Forsi jumped over Xio, who was sitting on a chair nearly a head lower than himself, and glanced at the Mohu figure with a less obvious movement.

Blonde and blue eyes, the clothes look good, and... this "Temperance" lady doesn't know why, she always gives me a feeling that she is not a living person, just like the first "Mr. World" Same.

Fors habitually analyzed Sharon and found that this new member was not simple.

At the same time, the eyes of other members also turned to the right side of the long table.

Audrey, who was usually the most active, was obviously a little absent-minded. It wasn't until she looked at the Miss Temperance for two or three seconds that she remembered to introduce them in the order in which they joined the club.

"This is... Mr. World?"

After introducing everyone present, Miss Audience was slow to discover that the "world" that normally sat opposite Mr. Fool was gone.

Miss Justice's state is not right?

Alger, who has always been keen, noticed that Justice was lethargic. He slowly pulled his gaze from Sharon and looked at the nearby members.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems that except for him, everyone's interest is not very high, only "Magician" is relatively good.

"'The World' is on my mission, and this party will not be part of it."

"Mystery" at the top nodded slightly, interrupting everyone's speculation.

She looked around for a week and found that no member was going to hand in Roselle's diary this time. Just in response to her own wishes, she took the initiative to skip this link and start a free discussion.

To be honest, she didn't really want to chat with these little guys about homely things.

"Mr. Hanged Man, thank you for the materials," Forsi saw that the atmosphere was not right, and took the initiative to break the embarrassment, "Thank you, Sun, too."

Alger glanced at it, tacitly connected with Forsi's thanks, and said with a smile:

"It seems that you and Miss Judgment have been promoted very successfully."

As he spoke, Alger's expression did not change, as if he casually brought up topics of interest to him.

"By the way, has something happened on the mainland recently?"

Continent... Sharon silently cast her eyes, and marked the "Hanged Man" in her mind as a pending label - a pirate or a substitute punishment for the Church of the Storms.

She looked at the patterns embroidered with waves and lightning bolts on the other party's body, thinking that it was the latter.

Hearing the question of "The Hanged Man", Forsi blinked, and then looked at her friend beside her with a guilty conscience.

Xio felt his friend's cry for help, and he slowly sighed.

"Yesterday, there was an unprecedented smog in the eastern part of Backlund. At least 400,000 people in the eastern district died or went missing. Not only that, but large-scale 'devil' attacks also broke out on the edge of the eastern district and the Backlund bridge area, but they have been suppressed. already."

Alger's smile froze on his face, and he almost thought he was living in a dream.

Although he knew how bad the law and order in the Eastern District of Backlund was, he never thought that someone could stir up any real storms there.

That is the capital of Loen, a real metropolis with demigods and angels!

"The smog in the East District may also be related to the Carpin and human smuggling cases that Mr. World had previously investigated, and the royal family released news this morning that Prince Edsack and the Witch Sect had a private association with the devil that led to the tragedy." Audrey spoke suddenly and added information that Xio didn't have.

She looked in the direction of "The Hanged Man", her green eyes lacking light.

"This is the news provided by the angel of the Heart Alchemy Society."

After the banquet that day, Audrey, who was kindly revealed by Angelweed, kept thinking about why this happened.

In the end, she couldn't get an answer. Instead, she lost her appetite in the face of a table full of money at noon today, the 400,000 people who died in the East District last night, and the singing and dancing in Queens District, which gave her a huge sense of separation from reality.

Among the nobles, the tragedy in the Eastern District last night was the most interesting to everyone. Only Prince Edsack was bewitched by a witch and finally had to commit suicide in fear of crime. The gentlemen care about the impact on the political situation after the death of the prince, and the ladies care about this mistake Even if none of the details behind the love story are true, no one cares about the 400,000 people who died. On the contrary, those part-time factory owners and nobles are still cheering that the smog in the East District is over, and the employment problems and problems that made them worry before. The problem of landless farmers being unable to resettle due to the "Corn Law" can finally be solved, and her own brother is also a part of the cheers.

When she first came into contact with reality, she was still very ignorant and lacked experience, so she couldn't sort out her already confused thoughts, so she decided to disclose this information to others, hoping to find answers from different people... It's a pity that before Mr. World, who was really looking after these things, was not able to attend the party today.

The angel of the Alchemy Society in her heart... Sharon, who has been observing the gathering process as an outsider, was finally touched. After a little thought, she joined in the restoration of the truth about the East District smog incident.

"The smog in the Eastern District is the product of the extraordinary abilities of the 'Witch'."

"It's a demigod."

Hearing this ethereal voice, Alger suddenly leaned against the back of the chair and left quickly, glancing at the table in front of The Fool sitting upright.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

In connection with the rumors of the "disease lieutenant general" at sea, he figured out the nature of the smog with little thought, but he still couldn't quickly accept this reality.

Glancing over the members of the party, he found that this time even the "Magician" had inevitably suffered a certain impact, but "The Sun" quickly lowered his head again, as if thinking about something.

Can you get these news, the sequence of "moderation" is at least higher than me, she is Sequence Five?

"Perhaps the smog itself, like the previous slave trade, happened with the acquiescence of the royal family." The Hanged Man chewed on the various heavyweight information he had just received, trying to integrate its original face, "A prince has no capital. Talking about cooperation with the Witch Sect with the support of the true God, Prince Edsack can only be a scapegoat..."

He tried hard to resist the fear in his heart, and cast his eyes towards the top leader, expecting Mr. Fool to set the tone for this matter, but unfortunately he did not receive a response.

No one spoke again, and the gathering fell into an extremely quiet silence, as if mourning.

After more than ten seconds, Derrick raised his head. When he saw that everyone was finally not discussing those issues that he did not understand, he tentatively expressed his troubles.

He didn't care whether a prince died or not, he was just feeling the heart of the 400,000 people who had died before, and was a little afraid of the terrifyingly huge number of 400,000.

"Everyone, I met a terrifying angel who can parasitize others before, Amon."

This plain language was like a depth bomb, which immediately shocked the members, and even the confused Audrey and the ignorant Sharon were energized.

Especially Alger who was sitting next to Derrick's heart beat faster and almost jumped up from his seat.

However, when he thought that Mr. Fool was here, no matter how evil an angel could be, Argel calmed down a little.

"Didn't you have returned to the City of Silver and been quarantined in a dungeon?"

"It was in the dungeon that I met that angel." Derrick did not hold back. After asking the "Fool" at the top for instructions, he slowly recounted what happened to him, as well as some of the information that the chief cryptically mentioned to him afterwards ( In fact, it is stated).

An angel who can parasitize in the body of others and replace the fate of others, and almost touched the gray fog along the "sun" prayer ceremony!

Forsi listened to this perfect horror story, and couldn't help but feel inspired and inspired, but instinctively looked around to confirm that there was nothing bad left on the gray fog before continuing to spread.

Unlike his friends, Xio on the side was much more serious, touching his frightened little heart and looking at Justice and The Hanged Man.

Mr. World is not here, these two are the most reliable members of the party.

"That is to say, you are unaware of what you have done during the process of being parasitized?"

Audrey recalled the mental and physical island mentioned in the Theory of Knowledge of the Heart Alchemy Society, and thought about the "hypnosis" and personality transformation that Lanbis consultants repeatedly mentioned, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Yes." Derrick nodded guiltily. He could feel that everyone was dissatisfied with their negligence that almost threatened Mr. Fool.

An angel who took the initiative to set up a clone and lurked in the City of Silver for 42 years... Thinking of the other party's ability related to time, Alger can be sure that the other party must have come to Mr. Fool!

But before he could reprimand "The Sun", he saw the new member who spoke very little looking at him.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually saw the oppression that made his soul tremble in the eyes of "Temperance", and saw a touch of scarlet, a scarlet that concentrated endless desire!

Is this "Temperance" a demigod?

Sharon didn't care about "The Hanged Man"'s fear of herself, but instead labelled "The Sun" as "Immature but Responsible".

"Amon is suspected of being the son of the creator."

Suspected to be the son of the Creator... Everyone in the Tarot Society fell into stillness once again. Derrick the Sun responded the most and looked at the top regardless of etiquette, his eyes trembling.

"Mystery" glanced at Sharon, and the corner of his mouth twitched into a smile.

"Amon is indeed the second son of the creator and one of the eight kings of angels under her seat during the third era."

Yawen Bar

Picked up by the topic of these little guys, "Mystery" suddenly remembered what he said when he met Amon last time, and became interested.

She changed to a more comfortable position, and shared some innocuous things in a calm tone.

"Amon is one of the few angels who still insists on working in the Land Abandoned by God. As long as the City of Silver maintains her faith in her father, she will not interfere in anything."

As she spoke, she looked at Audrey again, looking at this beautiful little girl, and took the initiative to ease her confusion.

"As for what happened in Backlund, it was indeed the result of the acquiescence of the Loen royal family, but the details and motives are more complicated, which is beyond your acceptable range."

"Has Hervin Rambis mentioned to you some methods of 'audience' core play?"

"She should have recognized your contribution and is ready to support your promotion to Sequence Seven."

Audrey nodded slightly, sat down obediently like a little girl, and turned her body to face the top head.

"Of course what she said makes sense, but I don't fully agree." "Secret" still smiled, "After all, she herself is not a very successful 'audience'."

"Although the 'audience' is the person behind the scenes, it is also the person who observes and witnesses the development of time, or guides or intervenes in the regulation according to their own wishes, which also prevents them from hiding behind the scenes forever."

"And when the 'audience' actually walks into the stage, there will be traces of them who were originally standing in the dark, and the same is true of the mastermind behind those events. At least at this time, you can always seize some opportunities to go to Change what you want to change."

"Nothing is absolute, it's just that your level is too low, you are not qualified to participate in the game, let the events change according to your own mind."

"Mystery" looked at Audrey who gradually raised her head, and said in a soft voice:

"Just imagine, if you have become a demigod, you may be able to detect some of the precursors of the smog in advance, and you may be able to prepare in advance to reduce the weight of this tragedy."

"Mystery" strictly does not use words such as "eliminate" and "avoid", and she does not think that the smog is a tragedy.

Everything I just said was just to comfort the child.

Speaking of which, she stopped, leaving the thinking to Audrey herself, then turned to look at the other thoughtful members, and tapped her fingers on the table.

She didn't plan to reveal more information to "The Sun", these were not what she should do, and troublesome things should be left to Klein to worry about.

"control."

"Mr. Fool." Sharon quickly got up and bowed deeply in the direction of the top.

This move made "Secret" even more satisfied with the girl he had chosen.

"Stable as soon as possible, there will be some changes at sea, the 'world' will return to Backlund soon, I need you to help him walk for me, and the change at sea is also an opportunity for you to complete the ritual completely. "

"Your will is my will."

Nodding his head, "Mystery" turned his eyes to look at "The Hanged Man". The first time the old fritters felt God's view, he also imitated the movement of "Temperance" and bowed deeply.

"Mr. Fool."

"Mystery" nodded with satisfaction, "You continue to pay attention to Bayam's situation, Edmund should have mentioned the specific details to you."

"Yes." Alger nodded slightly, but he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

He has been in Bayam for a long time, and recently he had to obey the order of the church to go to sea again, but for such a long time, he still did not understand what Mr. Fool was paying attention to, and could only put all the information, big and small. Record it and report it to His Royal Highness Edmund.

Seeing that the other members were personally explained by Mr. Fool, Derrick was a little impatient. After a while, he gritted his teeth, got up and said to the top:

"Mr. Fool, the City of Silver will soon organize an exploration of a city-state that once believed in you."

Believe in my city-state... "Mystery" took a while to roughly find out who the City of Silver might visit from his long-term memory, and turned his attention to Derrick.

"Pay attention to the relics that may remain in the city-state, as well as monsters."

"Remember, what you see is not necessarily true."

Speaking of this, her interest was almost exhausted, and she knocked on the table again, and took the initiative to end the party.

"Just here."

......

In the foggy town, Klein finally recovered his calm, looked at the steeple church not far away, and asked Antigonus:

"Is there any way to get out of here?"